Many people began to remember Lin Feng at the beginning of the Snowland Competition. At that time, Lin Feng had a fifth level of Xuanwu Realm and had no terrible will to swordsmanship. Almost no one even noticed him, a little man who no one knew his name. He only occasionally remembered this person when Yu Mo was chasing the Demon Realm of the Fallen Heaven.

Many people think that Lin Feng will be eliminated sooner or later, but this magical young man brought them a different shock every time, step by step to the present, until now, with the power of the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm and the fifth level of sword will, he held a blood sword in his hand to injure the imperial tomb. When the imperial tomb used the blood of the sky to stimulate its terrifying strength, Lin Feng's cultivation directly crossed the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm and entered the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm.

With Lin Feng as the center, the endless blood-colored sword light tearing the space apart, as if it was about to suffocate. This is the real Lin Feng. Killing Yu Mo, killing Ling Xiao’s arm, and defeating the Blood Evil are not his real strength. Now, when it comes to the ultimate showdown, he completely burst out his terrifying power, making everyone tremble and tremble.

Especially those who are familiar with Lin Feng, they are trembling from their bodies to their hearts. The people from the Yu family, from the Wan Beast Sect, from the Tianfeng Kingdom, from the Yue family, and from the Blood Sha, Ling Xiao, they are all staring at Lin Feng on the battlefield. It is terrifying. Lin Feng is so terrifying at this moment. His ambition has also become the strongest genius in the snowy area competition, shining in the snowy area.

With Lin Feng's current strength, it is no problem to defeat the nine-level powerful people in the Xuanwu Realm. It is easy to destroy their Yu family and the Wan Beast Sect. How can they not suffocate?

The current Yu family and Wanbeast Sect have a cold feeling deep in their hearts. They used to think that if Lin Feng was allowed to grow, Lin Feng would be a disaster in the future, but they never dreamed that the "future" would come so quickly.

Now, if Lin Feng returns to Xueyue, it is easy to destroy the Yu family and the Wan Beast Sect. Moreover, with Lin Feng's personality, he really would do this. They have not forgotten how the Xueyue Holy Academy was destroyed. Their hatred with Lin Feng has been gone for more than a day or two. They have tried to kill Lin Feng many times but failed. Now, Lin Feng has strong strength, will he let them go?

Yue Qingshan's eyes twitched, and the white hair seemed to be whiter even more snowy, and the vicissitudes on his face became more and more intense. He was so evil. He had been working hard to cultivate Yue Tianming to make Yue Tianming become a talent. However, Yue Tianming, he had worked hard to cultivate, did not even have the qualification to display his own strength in front of Lin Feng. Moreover, now, the young man who came out of the small family in Yangzhou City was at the peak of the snowy competition, competing with the imperial tomb and Duan Wudao!

The imperial tomb's eyes stared at Lin Feng, whose cultivation level had broken through the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm and entered the eighth level of the realm. The domineering intention of the sky became stronger and stronger, and those domineering eyes made people dare not look directly at it.

"The eighth level of Xuanwu Realm, good, very good."

The blood power in the imperial tomb became crazy, and the meaning of the martial soul bloomed out, as if the sky was shaking, and his hands trembled. The power of heaven and earth was used by him. The will of heaven pressed Lin Feng away.

Lin Feng held the blood-drinking sword in his hand, dragged the long sword, and slowly walked forward. Blood-like sword marks appeared on the ground. The raging sword will, the will of the split space, and the will of the sky could not suppress him, and was torn into pieces by the sword energy.

The sword is omnipresent, and I am the only one.

The crowd stared at Lin Feng. With his slow pace, the long sword that seemed to hang on the ground casually made a slender crack appear on the battlefield. Wherever Lin Feng passed, the ground was cracked.

"Boom!" The imperial tomb also took out the steps, and the terrifying power of the sky gathered and covered Lin Feng, as if he wanted to lock Lin Feng in the prison of the sky.

"Boom!" Another step was taken, and the ground trembled violently. The more terrifying true energy power and the will of the sky came from the sky, oppressing Lin Feng, as if he was about to crush Lin Feng's body, and the world seemed to collapse.

"What a terrifying power."

The crowd trembled violently. It was so terrible. Not to mention Lin Feng, who was under the attack of the imperial tomb, even them in the distance felt a terrible pressure of the sky pressing on their heads, making them feel suffocating.

Of course, Lin

Feng's sword is equally strong, the terrifying will of the sword is about to tear the sky apart.

"Do you want to decide the outcome with one blow?"

Seeing the Emperor's Tomb and Lin Feng step out slowly, the two of them were gathering together to gather the peak force to attack. This destructive attack is likely to determine the outcome of this battle.

The force of the sky that was oppressing was getting stronger and stronger. The crowd only felt a breath of the heaven and earth coming, and the heaven and earth were pressing downwards.

Lin Feng was walking into the terrifying power of heaven. His figure seemed to be getting farther and farther away. His thin back was straight and sharp. As he stepped on the slight sound step by step, the crowd suddenly had an illusion, and they could no longer see Lin Feng.

There, Lin Feng no longer exists, there is no Lin Feng, only a sword.

Man and sword unite, man and heaven unite, Lin Feng disappeared, but only a sword like blood was blooming with his own brilliance.

When the breath of nirvana came out, the sky pressed towards the ground, causing the endless sword light to disappear. However, it seemed that in that distant place, a blood-colored light gradually lit up, and then it became brighter and brighter, until it was dazzling, a blood-colored light rushed to the sky thousands of meters high, breaking through the heavens.

There was no sound of explosion, no harsh whistling, only a breath of destruction, and the flash of blood light soaring into the sky. At the moment the blood light burst out, they felt like they were on the verge of despair, as if they were about to die and were destroyed by this blood light.

When everything returned to peace, two figures stood quietly on the battle platform, the imperial tomb was motionless, and his eyes remained the same; Lin Feng, holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand, the sword hanging on the ground, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and it was also silent. Both of them were so calm that they made people feel suffocating.

"It's over?" They didn't even see what happened.

"Who wins this battle and who loses?"

They only knew that the momentum just now was too terrible, as if they were going to destroy them.

The breeze blew on the faces of the crowd, and the whole space was so quiet that there was no sound at all, and the needle could be heard.

“Tick!”

A light sound came out, and in the quiet space, it was clearly captured by the crowd. Looking along with the subtle sound, then their hearts trembled again.

I saw a drop of bright red liquid at the foot of the imperial tomb, dripping there. Although it was so small, it deeply shook the hearts of the crowd.

The imperial tomb was injured again!

"Tick, tick..."

Drops of blood kept dripping, still dripping at the feet of the imperial tomb. Then a blood-colored light flashed by the crowd, and Lin Feng also moved, but he put the Blood-Drinking Sword into the scabbard.

"The ant in your eyes seems to be able to shake the sky." A faint voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth, very calm, but it made the crowd feel his heart tremble. He won. In this battle, Lin Feng really won.

Lin Feng defeated the imperial tomb!!!

A true energy power flowed on his body, as if to stop the injury, the imperial tomb's body slowly turned around and walked back to his position and sat cross-legged without saying a word. The imperial tomb's movements undoubtedly verified Lin Feng's words, the imperial tomb was defeated.

Looking at the young figure on the battlefield, they felt unreal. Lin Feng actually defeated the imperial tomb, which means that Lin Feng is not the third they expected, but the top two candidates, and even Lin Feng may compete with Duan Wudao for the first place in the Snowland Competition.

Dark horse, a dark horse that will fight to the end, without the final battle, no one knows where Lin Feng will really be in the Snowland Competition.

The crowd suddenly rang out Lin Feng's ranking jade spoon, which was the first jade spoon. In the past, they thought it was Lin Feng's luck, but now it seems that Lin Feng's ranking jade spoon was just as simple as luck?

At this moment, Lin Feng was already standing on the highest battle platform in the snowy competition and welcomed the most glorious battle!
Chapter completed!